aircannonsinc Chapter 302 Who Can’T Think So
Chapter 302 Who Can’T Think So
Chapter 302 Who can’t think so
The leader, a man with Soul Formation Realm cultivation, covered his face with black cloth, and had a pair of cold eyes that were very calm. He was most likely a dead man.
It is easy to find a dead warrior in the Innate Realm, but it is difficult to find a dead warrior in the Soul Formation Realm. Cultivating such a dead warrior requires a lot of resources, but it is far less cost-effective than cultivating a flexible-minded disciple.
A large enterprise is as big as Extreme Monarch Sect, and the dead soldiers in Innate Realm are the upper limit. Unless there are special needs, resources will never be wasted in such a place.
Therefore, Lu Bei felt deeply honored to see this dead soldier and doubted Hu San's previous statement.
The assassination was not an assassination, it was just a lesson.
Is there a possibility that it was indeed an assassination? The West Palace was affected by the intelligence delay and miscalculated the true realm of the two brothers.
Not to mention, it may be very big, especially him. It is estimated that the strength of the two purple guards in the Tranquil State over at the West Palace, one is written as Innate, and the other is written as Soul Formation.
"That's not right. If we really investigate it carefully, I have the ability to defeat the Void Refining realm when I was in Soul Formation. The Extreme Monarch Sect knows it very well. It shouldn't be difficult for the West Prince's Palace to find this out."
Lu Bei talked to himself, casting away his thoughts with doubts, and after a moment he suddenly realized.
He smiled, and his conscience made it more reasonable. When the dead soldiers were arrayed, he walked out of the pavilion with his knife in hand.
Under the night, golden light and shadow interspersed vertically and horizontally, and the afterimages chopped down the straight swords. After cutting down a group of dead soldiers, the golden afterimages moved forward one by one and overlapped, and finally returned to one place.
Lu Bei shook off the bright red blade of the blade and raised his eyebrows to look at the shadow of the courtyard wall: "Don't hide it. I have explored that bush before. How many trees and grass can bury a few royal robes and jade seals? I remember Clearly.”
After the words fell, the dark place on the courtyard wall twisted into a shadow, and a big tree disappeared without a trace, replaced by a woman with a covered face.
The figure is acceptable, the eyes are lively, and the face is not much different for the time being.
"What a dog official. Although the Dongwang lineage is not a good thing, you still deserve to die." The woman said coldly.
"If saying this will make you feel better when swinging the knife, Lu will not refute it."
Lu Bei chuckled: "Hurry up, while it's still dark and there's still some time before the rooster crows. After you and I finish the gesture, we can do something happy."
Dog officer!
Hearing the dirty words, the woman's murderous aura soared. She opened her own little world for a moment, and the frozen cold air fell, blowing directly. Lu Bei's expression was strange.
He has seen this technique before, Extreme Monarch Sect, one of the ten most unique Hanquan forbidden scriptures in the palace. Zhu Qilan practiced this technique before he obtained the Western Jade Emperor's Dao Sutra.
There was nothing to say in the end, and Zhu Qilan was depressed for a long time.
Lu Bei is familiar with the killing moves of Hanquan Forbidden Code, and he has Tianke's Taiyin killing power at his side, so he uses this technique to deal with him...
This is a free rhythm!
So the question becomes, is this assassin a relative of his, a cousin or a cousin? Is it possible that he is his eldest niece?
Lu Bei was meditating in the cold wind. The woman looked in her eyes and sneered in her heart. A very cold air flowed on her fingertips: "Guan Gu, do you have any last words?"
have.
You talk too much, that’s not what villains are like!
Lu Bei took a breath: "During the day, the Xiwang Mansion assassinated my eldest brother. Why didn't you come forward? If you had done it, my eldest brother wouldn't have been seriously injured. He would have lost at least half his life."
Hu San Monster Cultivator has extraordinary blood. Core Incubation can rival Innate, and Innate can rival Soul Formation. When it comes to the Soul Formation Stage, not to mention that it can withstand a few moves from Void Refining, but with Hu Er's long legs, Void Refining will be difficult to deal with. Kill him.
"Catch them all in one fell swoop and eliminate future troubles forever."
The woman replied calmly: "I will kill you first, and then send your brother down to accompany you."
She didn't take action during the day because she couldn't find Lu Bei's whereabouts. Based on the principle of double kill, she first sent someone to assassinate Hu San to lure Lu Bei out.
Sure enough, as soon as they started taking action, Lu Bei appeared over there.
"I see, he is so lucky to have such a good brother like me."
Lu Bei sighed with emotion, rounding up, he saved Hu San another dog's life. If this was the eldest sister, wouldn't it be...
He shook his head to dispel the strange thoughts in his mind, narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman, his gaze passed through several arcs, and he sneered, constantly stoking the other woman's anger.
The next second, the fist condensed with frost and cold energy quickly expanded in front of him, hitting his face directly.
This punch is extremely powerful. If there is no accident, the Soul Formation Realm will be punched and turn into ice crystal powder floating on the spot. If it is in the Void Refining state, it will also feel that cold air has entered the body, sealing the major points and muscles of the whole body, restricting Physical movement speed.
Lu Bei had no intention of pretending to be punched. Considering that she was a relative of his and the woman was most likely to know Zhu Qilan, he withdrew 80% of his strength when he fought back.
Fighting head-on, fist-to-fist, there was a bang and the frost-covered fist collided.
There was a muffled sound, the cold air rolled back, and the silver bolt collapsed out of shape.
The woman's stern eyes were filled with fear for a moment, and she watched helplessly as the majestic force poured into her arm along the edge of the fist, shattering the entire arm bone, compressing the shoulder bone, and breaking all the sternum.
Bang! !
The woman flew out and fell more than ten meters away. She propped up her body with one arm and looked around in horror.
It's her little world!
So the question is, how could you be knocked down by someone in your own little world?
"Who are you? You are not the Tranquil State Purple Guard!"
"Always."
Lu Bei put away his Immortal Breath Condensation Skill, showed his Void Refining Realm strength, raised his sword above his head, and swung it down violently.
The scorching white sword light stretched into the distance, splitting the woman's small world in half with one blow, seriously injuring her Primordial Spirit, and at the same time kindly answered her doubts.
Around the small world that was split into two halves, a large-scale shadow slowly took shape. The sky was high and the sky was high, the full moon hung high, and the light of the stars bloomed with the power of the four images.
The woman rolled to avoid it, but was unable to match the speed of the sword. Her seriously injured boneless arm was broken at the shoulder level, and a large area of bright red spurted out.
She didn't care to stop the bleeding, and looked at the vast sky with horrified eyes. When she came to her senses, Lu Bei had already arrived in front of her with a knife.
Under the moon, a face has clear shadows, but the cold light of the sword in his hand never goes out.
The next moment, a straight sword swept across, and the head flew up.
[You defeated Zhu Qiming and gained 4 million experience]
Lu Bei raised his hand to brush off the blood droplets on the blade, and tried to activate the blood nest. He was not disappointed if he could not steal the skill. He closed the small world and looked in the direction of the temporary yamen.
In the perception of spiritual consciousness, two groups of dead soldiers split up. One group split up in front of the prison, and the other group ambush Hu San failed, and was ambushed by the counterattack.
Without the suppression of Lu Bei's small world, the woman's body kept twitching, joints sprouted from the shoulders of her broken arms, and a human head looked up to the sky in shock.
For monks in the Void Refining realm, the Primordial Spirit is difficult to kill. There is no need to take advantage of it while it is hot. It can be used just by attaching the head to it.
"Hey hey hey..."
…
Yizhou, Changming Mansion.
Lu Bei climbed over the courtyard wall with a sack on his back, and when the formation was not paying attention, he forced his way through to the inner courtyard.
In the study, Zhu Qilan raised his eyebrows, put down the book in his hand, and secretly thought that the dead man finally kept his promise and did not let her go tonight.
Butler Yu covered his mouth and snickered. He was not afraid of being glared at by Zhu Qilan. He smiled and picked up the teapot and filled it with half a cup.
At the same time, don’t forget to put another cup on the desk.
As if she had thought of something, she became playful and changed the positions of the two teacups in front of Zhu Qilan.
Zhu Qilan: "..."
At this time, Lu Bei couldn't find anyone in the bathroom, so he came to the study, threw down the sack in his hand, picked up the tea cup and drank it down, and said happily: "Good tea, no worse than my special tea. It’s just a little more sweet, with honey added?”
"Maybe, some people have honey in their mouths." Butler Yu said meaningfully.
"Bai Yu understands me. Apart from my strengths, the only thing I have is nice words." Lu Bei nodded repeatedly. As expected of a person from the palace, he always talks nice. It's a pity that he chose the hard mode when he was reincarnated, otherwise he would at least be the first assistant.
Zhu Qilan's eyes twitched, he looked at the sack thrown aside by Lu Bei, frowned and said, "Who is in it, a fugitive on the list?"
"Not yet, cousin, just say something and she will be."
Lu Bei sighed: "You may not believe it. When I was admiring the moon in Dongwang County, this man led hundreds of killers to ambush me. If I hadn't been a little capable, I wouldn't have seen you tonight, cousin."
Who can't think so?
Zhu Qilan looked puzzled and somewhat disbelieving.
"More than that, the attacker has a grand plan. Not only does he want to kill me, but also another purple guard in Tranquil State, my eldest brother, is on the assassination list."
This is the victim.
"That's not what you said last time!"
Anyway, let’s make it clear first!
"The raid on the East Palace led the West Palace to mistakenly believe that His Majesty was cutting off the vassal state. They did not dare to be arrogant to Your Majesty, but they were afraid that His Majesty would push too hard, so they attacked me and my eldest brother."
Lu Bei told the story truthfully, and ended with sadness: "It's a pity that they only almost killed my eldest brother. It was really just a little bit close. If only a Void Refining monk came out in person..."
Lu Bei explained honestly, and then added: "Does my cousin have any information about the Xiwang Mansion? What is the family status of this cousin, and how much can it be sold for?"
"Wait a minute, what do you mean by mistakenly thinking that His Majesty is cutting off the vassal state? Wasn't it right from the beginning?" Zhu Qilan was extremely surprised.
"She... is my cousin Zhu Qiming. Tell the truth, what do you mean by bringing her to see me?"
Zhu Qilan interrupted Lu Bei's nonsense, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then pointed his finger at the cold light and shattered the sack to reveal Zhu Qiming's figure.
"Of course not. I just wanted to make money when I ransacked the house. I buried the imperial robe and jade seal to frame the Dongwang Palace for rebellion. After copying, His Majesty felt that there was something to be gained, and then he joined the gang."
"Actually, it's almost the same. None of it is good anyway."
His hands and feet were tied behind his back, and a rag that looked like a smelly sock was stuffed into his mouth. A smooth arm was exposed, his clothes were stained with blood, his hair was messy, and his entire face was frighteningly white. Looking at it...
(End of chapter)
Zhu Qilan has a bad eye. Her cousin Zhu Qiming gave birth to her decades ago and gave her some advice on spiritual practice. She has a good sense for this cousin. If Lu Bei doesn't speak clearly today, don't blame her...
"Stop talking nonsense, even if you say so, I will not kill your elder brother."
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
Zhu Qilan remained silent. The victim's face couldn't be said to be familiar. He could only say that he had seen him a few times during clan gatherings. Since we were fellow practitioners of Hanquan Forbidden Code and were of the same generation, we had many topics in common, and we had a lot of fun talking at the time.
"..."x2